I saw that in the blood light, the beard screamed and screamed, and the head of the mouse rushed out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This time, Mo Yun Lingfeng was also startled, and his subordinates were also relieved. And this iron-backed dragon shield is also quite spiritual, although it is not yet a spiritual treasure, but it also knows its own protector. Therefore, although Hu Fei was already panicking because of his injury, the iron-backed dragon Ao Shield also blocked the remaining wave of attacks from Mo Yun Lingfeng, who was so slow because of Hu Fei's scream.

Mo Yun Lingfeng was surprised not for anything else, but because he had discussed with Hua Yanran and the others before coming in, and if possible, try not to hurt this Hu Fei's life. Because no matter how you say that your father is also a god-transforming monk, Mo Yun Lingfeng still can't be provoked now.

When the juniors fight each other, as long as there is no fatal incident, the elders generally endure it, and it is regarded as a tempering of it. If you have the ability, you can go back to the field in the future, which is also an unwritten rule.

But if you hurt his life, people should seek revenge on you. At that time, your parents will not be able to cover you, and you deserve to die. Therefore, there are many cases of the descendants of some famous masters walking around and being bullied and robbed. But there are generally some guarantees for life. Of course, there are also some people who are almost the same in the fight, and one of them is killed, so you can only blame your fate.

Therefore, such a strong reaction from this Hu Fei startled Mo Yun Lingfeng. He knew very well that his sword was only a stab at his arm. And the stab was just that, the magic robe on Hu Fei's body also activated the effect of automatic defense, and the golden carp sword only made a shallow cut half a foot long.

Therefore, although watching the blood light spurt, it was only a minor injury for any monk. However, the miserable howl of the Hu Fei was no longer lower than when he had slashed Xie Chunyu's soul in the first place, and Mo Yun Lingfeng suspected that he had been seriously injured.

But Hu Fei was a Jindan monk after all, and the mana that flowed in his body quickly stopped the blood flow and pain in his arm. Seeing Hu Fei recover, Mo Yun Lingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. How did he know that this waste material had been under the strict protection of his father since he was a child, and he had not suffered a hair injury.

After hundreds of years of pampering, this wound today is the greatest pain he has ever suffered. You must know that he didn't hurt a single hair when he survived the thunder tribulation, and it was all the magic weapon given to him by the real people of Montenegro to resist all the way.

Therefore, when the pain subsided and he regained his senses, he looked at Moyun Lingfeng with those eyes mixed with fear and cold murderous intent and said, "You dare to hurt me, I will definitely not let you go!"

Although Mo Yun Lingfeng didn't want to kill him in his heart, now was not the time for him to know, and when he saw that he was okay, he was relieved. First, the five-colored divine light was brushed again, and the twelve herring shuttles that were floating in the air and no longer moved because of Hu Fei's command were missing. Then he slowly refined outside the range of Hu Fei's divine consciousness that was eighteen or nineteen zhang away.

Then he laughed at Hu Fei and said, "Have you been beaten stupid? This is a life and death ring, I not only dare to hurt you, but also dare to kill you." And those people under your hands here can't save you, you're going to die!"

After speaking, he no longer made a flying sword, but found a heaven-shaking thunder refined by the old monster of the demon scorpion that he had obtained when he had destroyed the two-tailed scorpion Xie Shuang poison, and threw it at Hu Fei casually.

Hu Fei was already inexperienced, and the panic that was injured just now had not completely dissipated, but now that he saw something coming, he was the envoy of the iron-backed dragon shield and won it.

You must know that this earth-shattering thunder was refined by the demon scorpion old monster himself, and it exploded with the power of a casual blow from the Yuan Infant Monk. Now it was blocked by the iron-backed dragon shield, and it suddenly exploded.

Hu Fei only heard a loud noise, although the iron-backed dragon shield prevented most of the power of the earth-shattering thunder, but the aftermath also pushed Hu Fei out, and even fell with a shock, giving Hu Fei a dizziness.

In this interval, Moyun Lingfeng had already refined the newly collected twelve herring shuttles, but he did not attack and just smiled gloomily at Hu Fei.

Hu Fei was really scared now, he already knew that his father would come here in person, and no one could save him. Now that he was frustrated by Moyun Lingfeng, he was blown up by the earth-shattering thunder of the power of this Yuan Infant Cultivator, and suddenly felt that his life was really threatened.

shouted again and again to the corpse Daoist who was watching the battle outside: "Send a message to my father quickly, tell him to come and save me quickly!" While waving his hand, another magic weapon was released, but he immediately jumped inside.

Then the six-sided iron-backed dragon shield also transformed to the maximum, and combined with the magic weapon in a 'jingling' sound. And from the outside of the magic weapon, the existence of Hu Fei's figure can no longer be seen.

Mo Yun Lingfeng didn't expect that Hu Fei still had such a magic weapon, and he looked at it carefully in the exclamation of the surrounding spectators. But I saw that this magic weapon was the appearance of a chariot.

This chariot is made of a jet-black metallic material, the body is covered with metal barbs, and there are six magic weapons inlaid on the axles. And it was not an ordinary horse that pulled the cart, but three puppet three-eyed demon wolves made of the same metal.

Originally, this chariot did not have a carriage configuration, so that the people who rode in the chariot could attack. But at this time, Hu Fei was so scared that he wanted to die, and he actually embedded the iron-backed dragon shield that had become larger on the chariot, which just formed a carriage and protected him inside. From a distance, it really looks like a chariot, pulling a huge turtle shell.

At this time, among the turtle shells, there was a smug shouting voice: "Skinning the Demon Eagle, don't you know how to peel the skin! When my father comes, he will tell him to skin you, so that you too may taste the skin. “

Mo Yun Lingfeng said slightly: "That's also to see if you can hold on before your father comes." It's not certain whether I'll be skinned or not, but now you're a shrunken turtle, and now everyone sees it. You have embarrassed your father so much of a dignified god monk's face, I don't know who he skinned first when I saw it!"

Hu Fei also felt a chill in his heart when he heard it, his father did everything he wanted, but he took his face very seriously. Back then, his eldest brother Hu Gu was also as favored as himself, and he was punished because he did something that made his father lose face. It has not even been reused until now, and it is the turn of the self who happened to be born to take the position.

This time, he was forced to be like this by a Zhuji demon clan, but it was even more serious than that time when his eldest brother did, and his fate was estimated to be predictable. Hu Fei thought about it, but he didn't dare to get out of here. For a while, Hu Fei was in a dilemma.